Urban Medical God

Ye Chen in the elevator was playing with this cigarette in his hand, his face expressionless.

Originally, he planned to wait for Wei Ying downstairs, after all, Wei Ying said on WeChat that he would be down soon.

But after waiting for a full five minutes and smoking several cigarettes, there was still no sign of anyone.

Sure enough, the time a woman talks about cannot be counted. It must definitely start counting at half an hour.

He was afraid that Wei Ying wouldn't be able to come out for a long time, so he could only take the elevator up to urge her.

But unexpectedly, something happened on the tenth floor!

When the elevator door opened, Ye Chen felt something was wrong.

Spiritual energy fluctuates!

In an instant, his face turned completely gloomy.

His eyes were directed at Wei Ying, who was in a very embarrassed and dangerous situation!

Wei Ying, who was lying next to the shoe cabinet, naturally saw Ye Chen. She seemed to be grabbing a life-saving straw and said quickly: "Ye Chen!"

When Zhuo Ya heard this voice, she snorted coldly, and her strength suddenly increased!

"How dare you talk nonsense when death is imminent!"

Just when the slap with chaotic zhenqi was about to touch Wei Ying's cheek, a sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded!

I saw a cigarette piercing the sky heading towards Zhuoya!

Too fast!

There was even a sizzling sound and violent sparks in the air!

Extremely dazzling!

Zhuo Ya naturally felt the crisis behind her and wanted to stop but found that it was too late!

"puff!"

A cigarette penetrated Zoya's hand like a sharp arrow!

The blood gradually stains! Just like plum blossoms in bloom!

At the same time, an invisible force seemed to burst out from the cigarette!

"Crack!" With a sound, the cigarette exploded on the spot!

And Zhuo Ya was also blown away by the air wave and hit hard on the wooden table in the living room!

The wooden table was shattered on the spot! Countless sawdust flying!

All this is far from over, an afterimage flashed in everyone's sight.

Extremely fast.

The moment the shadow passed through the door, he directly picked up Wei Ying.

The delicate body is in the arms and moves instantly.

The strong wind blew, and after a few seconds, the two figures stopped completely.

Ye Chen and Wei Ying appeared more than ten meters away.

Safe for now.

Ye Chen glanced at Wei Ying's pale face, clenched his fists, and asked with concern: "Did these guys hurt you?"

When Wei Ying saw Ye Chen, her anxious heart sank. She shook her head repeatedly: "Ye Chen, not yet."

"But if you had been a few seconds later, my face would have been ruined."

"They...they are the Beiming Sect who came to see me last time."

Wei Ying looked at the three people, still a little scared.

Her body was slightly closer to Ye Chen, which made her feel a little more at ease.

"Sister!"

The other woman in purple finally regained her composure and quickly entered the room to help Zhuo Ya up.

Unexpectedly, Zhuo Ya's arm shook, pushed the purple-clothed woman away, and said angrily: "You don't need to help me!"

Then, those eyes stared at Ye Chen and Wei Ying, and said word by word: "Boy, you were behind the attack just now! You despicable little beast!"

She naturally knew that Ye Chen was a cultivator, but judging from his aura, he was only in the transcendent realm!

Nothing to fear!

What she couldn't bear was that the other party actually hurt herself with a hidden weapon!

The old woman glanced at Zhuo Ya and said calmly: "Since some people have broken the rules, let's erase them, just to make that girl give up."

"Yes, elder!"

Zhuo Ya directly pulled out the cold sword from her waist and pointed it at Ye Chen and Wei Ying: "You little bitch! I really think that standing behind a cultivator can compete with our Beiming Sect! If we want you to die, you must die!" "

"And you, little beast, if you are willing to kneel in front of me and cut off the hand that made the move, I can consider giving you a whole corpse!"

Zhuo Ya's neck was raised, condescending, as if she was in control of everything.

But at this moment, Ye Chen's murderous intentions are constantly gathering.

Anger is burning in his heart!

The woman in front of me actually tried to treat Wei Ying in such a vicious way!

I really thought that the weak and powerful Kunlun people could easily decide the life and death of others in China!

Do you really have the qualifications to be so high and mighty?

This woman's cultivation level is nothing more than entering the holy realm!

In Ye Chen's eyes, he was like dust!

I really don’t know where this shrew’s confidence comes from!

Ye Chen took a step forward, protected Wei Ying fiercely, and said to the woman: "I only give you one chance to slap yourself in the face a hundred times, and then apologize to Wei Ying, otherwise I will do it myself, and you will not be able to bear the consequences!"

"Hmph! What qualifications do you have for an ant like you!"

When Zhuo Ya heard such arrogant words, she was completely angry. She walked towards Ye Chen with her sword and used Beiming Sword Technique!

The entire teacher's apartment seemed to be shaken by the impact!

Countless sword intentions were like phantoms, tearing towards Ye Chen!

Beiming Sect has a deep foundation in Kunlunxu and has many disciples!

Among them, swordsmanship is the main path of Beiming Sect.

Beiming's sword technique is even more supreme, capable of crushing strong men of the same level!

In Zhuoya's eyes, this boy in the extraordinary realm is just dust in the fireworks!

Just when the sky was covered with sword shadows, Ye Chen snorted coldly and stretched out his hand with a finger!

"One finger is too many for me to deal with trash like you!"

The true energy in Ye Chen's body is condensed on one finger!

He took a few steps and struck one of the sword shadows with a devastating force!

With a sound of "ding!", the two forces suddenly collided!

Zhuo Ya sneered in her heart! With such a level of cultivation, you still try to solve everything with one finger!

It’s simply a matter of life and death!

But soon, her expression solidified.

Because she found that the spiritual sword in her hand was shaking violently, as if she couldn't bear the power of that finger!

"Crack!"

The next second, the sword actually broke!

The young figure has appeared in front of him!

The distance is only ten centimeters!

With just one finger, the wind and rain changed, and the sword wind swept across!

For a time, the sky and the earth turned pale and ghosts and gods gave way.

It was as if, at this moment, only Ye Chen and Zhuo Ya were left within a hundred miles!

"Bang!"

Ye Chen's finger broke through all obstacles and landed directly in front of Zhuo Ya's eyes!

Once it penetrates, she will definitely die!

"No!" She cried out in horror, but she didn't expect that the fingers like death's scythe actually stopped!

Are you saved?

Before Zhuo Ya could react, Ye Chen's other four fingers spread out and turned into a slap, slapping down hard!

"You owe this slap to my friend!"

"Snapped!"

The violent force swept across, as if swallowing everything!

Seeing that this palm was about to be taken, Zhuo Ya couldn't react at all, and her whole body was locked by an invisible pressure!

Who is this young man!

Since when has there been such a monster in China?

Is this still a transcendent realm?

Zoya couldn't help but think, she felt as if there were flames burning on her cheeks!

Then, an invisible force penetrated her body!

It even made her feel suffocated!

"Bang!"

She couldn't bear it anymore and spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot! It flew out even more!

One side of her cheek was bloody!